There are five
I look for the eleventh
At the eleventh hour
Is the critical moment
To sense
The momentum
Of existence
The last breath
Of a soul
Is the diminishing
Of physical feeling
And believing
Is all that remains

What do you believe?
They have stopped working
I continue searching for the eleventh!

December 4, 2017

About alaindesade

Novelist, songwriter and philosopher. Has special interest in human relations, evolution of mind, inter-cultural complications, and the concept of God.
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1 Response to Senses

  1. ellie894 says:

    I like this. Very thoughtful 🙂

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